A/N: Just a warning.. In this chapter, there are hints of a very very fucked up situation that occured in my oc's past, it's a huge part of why she is the way she is. Implied repeated rape, and abuse. You have been warned. I want to thank Anon9 for reviewing, and her suggestions for a pairing. I liked all of them, tbh. Anyway, if you don't like reading gory or graphic stuff, then you might want to skip the italicised part of the story. But it's here for a cause, it explains things that might come to light at some point in the story.

Brad fell in behind her in the darkened garage, quietly, a predatory smirk on his face. She got to her car, and was just about to unlock it, when he grabbed her and then said "Have you given any kind of thought to my little question earlier? Because it's a limited time offer. If you turn me down, I will make sure everyone finds out just what kind of a girl you really are.. That you're a little monster, not this sweet little quiet innocent person you try to fool us all into thinking you are." as he pressed her against her car, with her arms behind her back, and himself against her.

"Yeah. I've given it thought, and like I said earlier, in the politest of ways, Maddox. You can go to hell. And you can tell anyone you want. It's not like they already don't have enough to torture me with either way, this really won't make a difference. I'm not the only crazy and fucked up girl on the roster.. Are we forgetting AJ?" Victoria pointed out as she bit her lip, tried to squeeze her eyes shut, tried not to cry at the pain his grip had on her wrist.

She'd just managed to get free by doing a roundhouse kick which connected neatly with Maddox's nose, sending him swearing and staggering back before he collapsed on the concrete when she realized that AJ was standing there, arms crossed, glaring at her hatefully. Victoria shrugged and asked quietly, "What are you looking at, bunny burning clingy psycho? Every word I just said is completely true.. See, the rest of the roster might not get it.. But take it from a fellow psycho.. You really are crazy."

AJ stepped up and slapped her. Victoria rolled her eyes then slapped back and leaning in said in a cool and calm voice, "You do realize, AJ.. That I'm not a little pushover like every one of you originally thought for two years, right? Or did you miss the way I dismantled Beth in the locker room tonight? If I were you? I'd run. Now. Tonight is not a night you want to mess with me. Go play headgames with Cena or Ziggler."

AJ raised her hand to slap her again, but instead, Victoria slapped her first and then pointed her away from her as she growled calmly, "Now."

AJ gaped at her in anger then spat hatefully, "This isn't over. Noone calls me crazy and gets away with it!"

" Well, apparently, I just did. Now beat it before I lose my temper again." Victoria said softly in a calm voice before getting into her car, turning up Skid Row and slamming her car into reverse, taking off to the hotel. Her hands were shaking, her heart was pounding as her mind filled with images from the past she was working her ass off to forget.

As soon as she was in her hotel room, she triple locked the door and sank down to the floor, putting her head on her knees as she tried to stop the images, the sounds and smells that were bombarding her brain right now from coming back.

She didn't want this to happen, not again. She didn't want to snap, but she had, and there was no turning back. She could only hang on tight and hope to hell the ride didn't result in her endangering anyone else's lives.

Falling on her back into her bed, she shut her eyes and started to drift off.. And of course, the nightmares began all over again...

"Stop it! You're choking me! Please!" the blonde 15 year old begged as the older man's hand curled even tighter around her throat, and her mother screamed in horror, tried to jump on the man's back and get him off of her little girl. The man's hand went up her skirt roughly, and he held her down, holding a finger to her lips as he took out a gun, slowly trailed it up the inside of her leg.

"I think it's about time you started earnin your keep, Blondie." he said with a sneer as she bit her lip, thrashed beneath him and bit his hand. When she got loose, he grabbed her mother, and she screamed. A table with candles sitting on top got knocked over, and the room started to blaze only to be put out by the man, who then turned back to his attack on her mother. And as her mother shouted at her to run, hide, and she did as she was told, she flinched as she heard the gunshots.

When she came out of the corner, she found her mother lying sprawled out, face down in the middle of the living room floor and the man ran at her again, grabbing her, his hand going over her mouth as he snarled, "See what you made me do you little bitch? She was my best girl."

As he held her down, she shut her eyes.. When she woke up, she was sitting in an ER, covered in blood, her throat scratchy from smoke, and no clue what had happened to her. Then they took her to the asylum.

She woke up the next morning to the sun streaming into the windows, as she sat up shielding her eyes, and reaching for some water. Her throat hurt from screaming all night again, and she realized that she'd had the same fragmented nightmare, again.

It really got to her that she couldn't remember anything clearly from that night. She stood, stretching, and when she walked down to the buffet dining area in the hotel, she saw AJ staring at her hatefully as a few other girls looked at her with fear in their eyes.

She ignored it as best as she could, and sat at a table alone, eating her grapefruit, just like always. Then a throat cleared and she looked up into the brown angry eyes of AJ Lee who leaned in and then asked in a hissing voice, "And you called ME a bunny burner? Who out of us have been to an asylum?" before smirking.

Victoria put her hand in her hair and then said calmly, quietly, " AJ? If you're smart, and you're probably not.. You will walk away right now, stop pushing. You don't know me, none of you know me to be honest, so until any of you, especially you, do, then don't fucking pass judgement."

AJ gaped at her and Victoria took a bite of her grapefruit, and looked up and around. Most everyone but a few of the mouthier more overdramatic divas were even making a deal of the whole situation.

Victoria was thankful for that. Somehow, she got the feeling that over 90 percent of the roster didn't believe a damn thing Maddox said, or they didn't take him seriously.

But parts of her were worried. Maybe they should. Because she was cracked now.. And things could only get worse, or they could get better, she could finally deal with everything and be halfway normal from here on out.

Somehow, she was pessimistic enough to not see the first option as being a valid one. Knowing her luck, things could and would ultimately get worse.

She looked up to find Maddox standing there, amused smirk on his face as he sat down next to her, his prize. Now, with his little "snitching" and telling everyone he knew would talk (and most likely stretch the truth) about her little stay in the asylum.

"Get the fuck away from me, Maddox." Victoria said as he leaned in and whispered in her ear, "You will belong to me now. Noone else would ever want someone as crazy as you. How's it feel to know that?"

" Maddox, I swear to God, I'm going to stab you with my knife." Victoria swore as she looked up at him, cold gleam in her eyes.

And across the buffet area, two Superstars watched this all unfolding, each with a plan and intention in mind. Because they had watched for 2 years as the blonde tried her best to keep it together.